I raise from the grave,
When the dead start to walk,
and i grab zombie dave and say,
"it's time to rock!"
we zombies are hungry,
and we're gonna stalk,
the robots [bad word] our way,
we attack in a pack,
with razor sharp teeth.
and we bite and we hack,
but they dont taste like beef,
oil thirsty zombies won't taste of beef,
cause we're are forever at war.
fighting and fighting and fighting and fighting and fighting and fighting
WE FIGHT!

no ones knows why,
well be fighting untill we die,
no ones knows why,
well be fighting untill we die,
no ones knows why,
well be fighting untill we die,
no ones knows why,
well be fighting

We came from the year 2135
With our hard metal gear and our laser beam eyes
Power sounds flowing
Zombies won’t be knowing
We’ll take ‘em on dead or alive
Will blow off their faces and rip off their limbs
At only ten paces, their chance looks real slim
We’re programmed to kill
The zombies on sight
And we don’t ask why

fighting and fighting and fighting and fighting and fighting and fighting
WE FIGHT!

no ones knows why,
well be fighting untill we die,
no ones knows why,
well be fighting untill we die,
no ones knows why,
well be fighting untill we die,
no ones knows why,
well be fighting and fighting and fighting and fighting and fighting 
until we die